Han Sanqian was about to rush out when suddenly, Qin Shuang said: "Three thousand."
"What's wrong, senior sister?" Han Sanqian asked.
"I have a way, I wonder if it is feasible?" Qin Shuang said slightly.
"Sister, please tell me."
"Since it's so hot here, why don't you take us into the Book of the Eight Desolations?" Qin Shuang asked.
As soon as these words came out, Han Sanqian felt as if he was suddenly enlightened, and he didn't slap his head: "Damn it, how could I forget this?"
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian hurriedly moved his hand. The next second, he moved his hand, and a circle of light suddenly appeared.
"Sanqian, leave this to you." Fuli stepped forward and handed the jade ice bead into Han Sanqian's hand.
Shortly after coming out of the village, Han Sanqian handed the Yubingzhu to Fuli and asked her to place it next to Fumang's body. Precisely because of the protection of the Yubingzhu, even in such a hot season, Fumang's body was still alive. The body did not show any obvious changes.
Han Sanqian nodded, placed the Jade Ice Bead on his body, and with a movement of power, everyone instantly entered the Book of the Eight Desolations.
At this time, Han Sanqian no longer cared so much, and the Taixu Divine Step immediately started to move, and then he suddenly chased the pangolin.
One of them was burrowing underground, and the other was like a shooting star in the sky. They rushed one after another at an extremely fast speed towards the northern entrance of the desert.
About ten minutes later, the two stopped in the air and underground respectively.
In the huge desert land, a row of deep traces can be faintly seen, leading all the way to the darkness ahead.
The traces are about two meters wide and spread forward at the same distance. Each trace seems to be made up of many footprints.
"What passed here?" Han Sanqian frowned? !
Weird.
It doesn't look like it's a rut, nor does it look like the footprints of an animal.
Judging from the expression on the abrupt pangolin's head on the ground, it was obvious that he didn't know the answer.
"What's in front of you?"
Suddenly, Han Sanqian raised his head suddenly, but vaguely saw a faint light flashing at the end of the darkness in front of him.
The two looked at each other almost at the same time, and the next second, they rushed over quickly.
As the two of them got closer, the light in the darkness became larger and louder.
It can only be described as a bustling light, like a giant boat in the sea, slowly moving forward in the sand. On the boat, lanterns are hung, which is gorgeous and dazzling. The sound of singing and dancing sounds alone in the silent night, like the sound of nature.
Accompanied by singing and dancing, there were bursts of laughter.
Even Han Sanqian, looking at the scene of this group of people, and considering the heat of the deep desert where he was now, Han Sanqian suddenly remembered the poem of an ancient boss on earth: Shang. The girl doesn't know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.
At this moment, this scene and this color perfectly express the mood in Han Sanqian's heart.
"Damn it, we are as tired as dead dogs, but these people are very happy here." The pangolin also saw it and said depressedly.
"Singing and dancing, they don't seem to feel the heat here?" Han Sanqian frowned slightly.
"I'm thick-skinned and thick-bodied, and I'm an earth spirit. I'm already in trouble now. They are actually more capable than me!" The pangolin nodded, feeling very depressed.
"How did they do it?" Han Sanqian frowned slightly. Yes, even earth spirits like Tu Lingzhu could feel the sweltering heat in a place like this. How did these people do it? of? !
Look at the dancing showgirls, dressed in bright colors, as if they were in a normal environment.
"Go up and take a look?" Pangolin asked.
Han Sanqian nodded, and in the next second, with a burst of energy, his whole body turned into a light and shadow, hiding in the darkness, and quickly rushed towards the "Flower Boat" in the distance.
And on the Souhua boat...
